When I was a child, I could see the wind in the trees. And I heard a song in the breeze, it was there, singing out my name. But I am not a girl I have known the taste of defeat and I've finally grown to believe it will all come around again.
[Chorus:] Though I may not know the answers I can finally say I am free And if the questions led me here then, I am who I was born to be.
So here am I open arms and ready to stand I've got the world in my hands And it feels like my turn to fly. [Chorus]
When I was a child there were flowers that bloomed in the night. Unafraid to take in the light, unashamed to have braved the dark. [Chorus]
I am who I was born to be.
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